Humankind Cannot Bear Very Much

The End Is In The Beginning.

Here I Am, An Old Man In A Dry Month, Being Read To By A Boy, Waiting For Rain.

The Communication Of The Dead Is Tongued With Fire Beyond The Language Of The Living.

And Right Action Is Freedom From Past And Future Also.

Why Should Men Love The Church? Why Should They Love Her Laws? She Tells Them Of Life And Death, And Of All That They Would Forget.